Logan’s POV:“She’s strong,” Cole spoke, standing beside me with his eyes focused on the dark woods.The path prepared for her would lead her to cross a boundary deemed most dangerous among all rogue-marked territories in the state. She knew that, yet she did not even look back.Until now, no one has crossed that boundary and came back alive. Some did, but they were left mutated and damaged for the rest of their lives.I nodded, “She is. Stronger than any she-wolf I’d ever known.”My wolf paced within me. Back and forth, I could feel his paws grating against the surface."I have a bad feeling about this." Tristan growled deeply, having second thoughts about this. I am, too. But if I do, their would be no end to Leona’s so-called challenges.If she gets through this, I promise her I won’t let Leona step foot in this place again. I will banish her, and goddess knows where she ends up on. I don't give a damn anymore.Leona had always been a force to be reckoned with, but now, she was de
CHAPTER NINETY-ONEEvvie’s POVI did it. If that wasn’t the most difficult mission I have every accomplished in my life, I don’t know what is.I stumbled upon an alpha rogue. He took one look at me, and decided I was his prey. But that was where he is wrong. I didn’t need weapons for that one.It was quite easy to throw off a wolf who had given up his humanity to his wolf, turning him into a feral, bloodthirsty killing machine with no hopes of going back.At his dying breath, he told me his name.And I listened. It was the least I could do.The third trial was different from the others. There was no arena, no crowd to cheer me on. Just an empty clearing in the woods, shrouded in an eerie silence that set my nerves on edge.Logan stood beside me, his eyes hooded as we waited for the trial to begin.I didn’t have to wait long.Leona emerged from the shadows, her gaze cold and calculating as she approached. She was dressed in black, her movements fluid and graceful like a panther stalkin
Logan’s POVI carried Evvie bridal style all the way back to the packhouse. She was bruised, bloodied, and covered in mud.At first, she refused.“I’m not some princess,” She muttered, blushing as she looked away.I chuckled, staring at her.“Come on, would you rather let them see you naked?” I teased, smirking when she snapped her eyes up at me.Her perfectly pouty lips pressed together in a pout, “But they’ve already seen me naked.”I growled, recalling the lustful gazes of most unmated males from the crowd when she stripped off her clothes at the previous trial.“That will be the first and last time I will allow you walking around butt-naked, my future luna,” I rasped, watching as her eyes widened a little.In the end, she had no choice but to say yes.Pack members bowed their heads to me as I walked past, with a quiet Evvie in my arms.She clutched at my shirt and squeezed her pretty thighs, her eyes darting around warily.I looked over at one of the omegas, and she quickly walked
CHAPTER NINETY-THREELogan’s POV:I want more. No, I need her more than she will ever realize. Crave her more than any other woman I had before.Her hands slid over my chest, pushing my soaked shirt aside as she explored my rock-hard muscles beneath. She was hesitant at first, but as I deepened the kiss, all her hesitation seemed to just slip away.Her fingers trailed teasingly down my stomach, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.I pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, my breath coming in ragged gasps.“I want you…” I breathed, my voice thick with desire as I stared deeply into her.She looked back at me with the same intensity, the same passion burning in her eyes.It was her eyes that gave her away, telling me everything I needed to know. She wanted this as much as I did, maybe even more. Her hands gripped the waistband of my pants, tugging them down as she pressed her body against mine.“Then take me.” She whispered, her lips parting.The words were like a spark to a fl
CHAPTER NINETY-FOUREvvie’s POVThe heat of the shower wasn’t just from the water, it radiated from us—our bodies pressed together, slick with sweat and water. Logan’s lips moved down my neck, his breath hot against my skin, leaving a trail of fire that seemed to sear into my very soul. Every touch, every kiss, every whisper of his name against my ear made my pulse quicken, my breath hitch, and my body ache with a need so intense it was almost painful.I could feel his muscles tense beneath my fingers as I traced the lines of his body.The water rushed over us, cascading down his strong back, dripping off the strands of his dark hair that hung over his forehead.His hands were everywhere—on my hips, my waist, sliding over the curve of my ass and pushing me deliciously close.“F*ck, Evvie,” He groaned into my ear, a sound that sent a shiver down my spine, and I gasped, arching against him as his free hand palmed over my breast, massaging it.He pressed me back against the cool tile of
CHAPTER NINETY-FIVELeona's POVMy chest burned with humiliation as I sprinted through the packhouse, ignoring the concerned glances of other pack members I passed.How did I let this happen?How could I, Leona f*cking Reed, daughter of Benjamin Reed who’s a powerful council member, lost to her? Evvie Moondragon, that pathetic little wretch. She humiliated me in front of everyone, and now my father… My father would be so disappointed.I threw myself into my room, slamming the door behind me. My breath coming between large gaps as I paced back and forth, trying to make sense of what’s happening.While I darted my eyes to every corner of the room, it suddenly felt like the walls are caving in on me. I lost. I f*cking lost and to whom? A f*cking rogue from nowhere.She’s nothing. She’s supposed to be nothing and certainly not a luna meant for this pack.This is not how I imagined the trials would end. Not when I was the one who initiated it.I winced, and finally plopped my ass down my v
Evvie’s POV:"Ready for your next trial?" I gulped.What did he mean by that?Then I met his gaze, my breath catching in my throat.I almost forgot how to breathe when his lips claimed me hungrily. The scent of my renewed arousal tainting the air.What is happening? My p*ssy is throbbing, and I mean really throbbing. It hurts like hell and I want him inside me again.But I just came twice.I let out a moan that I wasn’t intending to release into his lips. He groaned in response, nibbling at my lower lip while his hands moved to caress my neglected breasts.F*ck. My body was already responding to him, my skin tingling with the pleasurable sensation of his touch, my walls clenching with a longing that is impossible to ignore.But a part of me hesitated. I mean I had just had two explosive orgasms, and my body still trembled from the force of them. Could I handle more?He didn’t give me time to think. His hands were on me again. His lips found mine in a fierce, demanding kiss that left m
Logan’s POV“Barrak.”Only one. Only one man I know of, a rogue at that, who goes by the name.Barrak fucking Davis. He doesn’t know me, but I f*cking know him. Or rather, he is not aware who he had crossed. All these years, my ultimate goal was to make him pay.I searched her face, hoping, praying, I’m wrong.My jaw clenched, and I forced myself to look into her eyes.“His last name?”She swallowed, before answering, “Davis. Barrak Davis.”And then it hit me.Sarah…The memory hit me like a solid punch to the gut, twisting my insides and making me want to vomit.Sarah's innocent face flashed in my mind. Her soft giggles, the way her eyes crinkled at the corners when she smiled. God, how she loved to smile.Sarah was my chosen mate. We have been together for five years, not officially because we knew we’d find our mates. We didn’t want our hearts broken nor do we want to break that of our fated. But when I turned twenty-five, I decided to stop looking for my fated and claim her instea